nepenthean's Diaryland Dream Diary


blond detective

rushing through the streets of a foreign city on foot, i was someone else, a dimwitted veronica mars trying to find a certain locale via directions from my trusty cell phone. i would consult the periodic scroll and announce to the few with me where we had to go next: "left on 12th and (whatever)!" we were directed to a non-descript stairwell and went up to a small studio apartment. my friends popped a surveillance video into a vcr while i drank some juice. something funny was going on with the juice because i couldn't turn away from it, and the voices on the tape seemed to be coming out of the cup! i put my head closer to the vessel and listened, telling no one what i heard. they wouldn't have understood.

11:00 a.m. - 2005-08-13


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